time // taegyu

8 | a hangout or a date? you decide

"welcome back", a deep voice startled him. the boy was sure he would be alone in the home but no. someone had to ruin his saturday plans.

"beomgyu? who gave you my house keys??", a terrified yeonjun asked.

"your mom duh"

"you're weird", he frowned while making his way to his room.

"who did you meet?", beomgyu asked while following him to his room.

"just a friend of mine"

"you ditched me in the coffee shop and went to meet that friend of yours, it must have been really important", he scoffed, a hint of jealousy in his tone.

yeonjun turned around and looked at him.

is he really jealous of his future boyfriend?? dumbass.

"he's just an old friend"

"yeah yeah whatever"

"why are you here?"

"i was bored"

"and you found me to annoy?"

"of course"

yeonjun rolled his eyes and sat on his bed. after a minute of peaceful silence, beomgyu sat infront of yeonjun and poked his shoulder.

"what?", he hissed.

"you know i met someone too"

"i don't care"

"trust me you do"

he continued, "his name is taehyun and-"

he was interrupted by yeonjun who happened to choke on his own saliva. the older had his eyes widened. beomgyu looked at him, confused but that was not the point.

"you met who???", the older of the two exclaimed.

"i knew you wont like it!"

should i tell him?

"what else?", yeonjun asked with eagerness, ignoring the younger's previous statement.

"i don't know i've never seen him before but i think he really likes me"

yeonjun laughed, "how? how would you know if he likes you? how are you so sure?"

"you should have seen his face turning red as a tomato when i call him pretty!"

"you- you call him pretty?"

"i don't lie"

"and you? what about you? do you like him?"

"he's cute"

"that's not what i asked"

surely the younger was out of words, "uh whatever i have to go..", and he dashed out from the room.

but yeonjun stayed silent knowing damn well beomgyu was whipped for that boy, all smiling to himself.

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taehyun couldn't keep himself from swaying his legs up and down on the bed. he has been stupidly smiling to himself for the past half an hour. if anyone walked up to him like this, they would've called him crazy.

he has been extra happy today. after his meeting with yeonjun, he asked the older to lend him beomgyu's number in exchange of some information about soobin. taehyun was confident since soobin was kind of close with kai. the older agreed and here he was-

with a phone in his hand while his cheeks showed a faint tint of blush.

he was also nervous and he didn't know why.